The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 949 Practice
"But the location is not there." You Nianhua standing in front was hindered by Xiaowu's totem, looked at the two monks who were fighting, and blurted out, "As we all know, Lian Jiajia is an excellent formation master, even if there is no formation chess Array beads and other things can form arrays by themselves relying on the origin of all things in the world and the five elements. But they are on land, and in water, she has nothing to do."

The Dragon Ball was thrown high again, and the hearts of those who watched it were all pulled up.

What Mo Xingjiu said was right, the thunder took advantage of the wind, and a thick and thin thunderbolt hit Zhang Mingxi's body as wide as two fingers. Zhang Mingxi held the guide rope with one hand, and urged two shuttles to attack Jiajia with the other hand.

After a few rounds, Jiajia made a judgment: the person in front of him is stronger than her, so it might be a bit difficult to deal with.

"Are you ready? Xuan Ling."

Xuanling illuminated the dragon ball with the green dew crystal, and when he saw the things reflected in mid-air, he couldn't help being taken aback: "Map, there is a map in the dragon ball!"

"Quickly record it."

Xuanling was only shocked for a moment, but soon calmed down, pinched the Shuoying jade to record, and handed the dragon ball to Jiajia.

Jiajia's eyes flickered slightly, and she disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Zhang Mingxi was taken aback for a moment, but he reacted very quickly and quickly reached out to catch the falling dragon ball. At this moment, everyone saw that a crack seemed to be torn open around Zhang Mingxi. The location of his Niwan Palace.

Zhang Mingxi was worth a lot of money, and he also had the spiritual power to protect his body. The Wufeng sword hit with all its strength, although it didn't pierce, it also caused some internal injuries.

Having obtained the Dragon Ball, he suffered internal injuries from the shock. Zhang Mingxi glanced back, opened his mouth, and said a word without words. Almost at the same time, You Nianhua and Fang Ren reacted and retreated in time .

"Don't chase the poor!" Seeing that the people around him were about to catch up, Mo Xingjiu hurriedly stopped him.

Being entangled by Fang Ren, Hua Dao Daoist who had just escaped and returned had a rather ugly expression on his face: "Everyone is fine, and Xiao Wu has not been taken away, but the Dragon Ball is gone?"

"The strength is weak, so I can't blame others!" Mo Xingjiu shook his head, looked at Jiajia, and cupped his hands towards Jiajia, "Thank you for your help!"

Daoist Hua also sighed, and explained: "What I said just now, I am not blaming you, but just angry with myself, because I was dragged down by Fang Ren."

"Fang Ren's strength is comparable to yours. It's too forced to fight two against one." Mo Xingjiu said, looking around, "It's good that people are around. After all, things are dead things. If you lose them, you can find them again."

"Nineteenth brother, shall we go to Shenzhou, please help?" Mo Xingdao frowned, with a look of bitterness and hatred, "Seeing that Fangzhang Dao Fangren and Zhang Mingxi are not my race, I'm afraid this It's troublesome."

Mo Xingjiu nodded: "Shenzhou is going to leave, I will go there in person. As for Zhang Mingxi, not necessarily, he..."

A dragon ball the size of a fist was right in front of him, and he could be sure that it was a real dragon ball with almost no need to check the feeling of desolation when he got close.

"This..." Daoist Hua's eyes widened in surprise.

"Dragon Ball! I have secretly exchanged it before when we fought." Jia Jia smiled and looked at the Dragon Ball in front of her. Maybe she thought it was too simple before, and thought it would be okay to exchange the Dragon Ball, but just now, Donghai Qun repaired his eyes and canthus. Looking like she was about to burst, Jia Jia suddenly understood that Dragon Ball is more of a belief for the monks in the East China Sea, just like the ancestor of Yuanshan in Kunlun is the same for their Kunlun monks.Faith should not be mixed with mixed thoughts, this is her mistake, and the mistake is a bit outrageous.So even if "he" didn't change his plan at the time, Jia Jia would still find another way.

"A real person can see if it's real." Jia Jia smiled generously.

Mo Xingjiu saluted again, took the dragon ball, and squinted for a long time: "This is my East China Sea Dragon Ball."

Many people heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhu Xingyuan, who was protecting Qin Zhaohe, walked up to Jiajia, and flirted with her. Jiajia nodded her head in understanding, and was about to speak, but she heard Master Huadao asking, "Zhang Mingxi is a villain, why can't he do it. He likes to gamble and drink, he is a gambler, it’s not a good thing at first sight.”

But Mo Xingjiu shook his head and blew the piccolo, Bi Fangniao and the three-legged golden crow uttered a clear cry, and flew away, Xiao Wu also slowly climbed onto the shore, Mo Xingjiu squatted down and stroked Xiao Wu's tortoise shell, and then get up.

"Zhang Mingxi is a gambler, not a gambler. A gambler is different from a gambler. A gambler aims to win. Therefore, as long as the situation changes, it is easy to convince Zhang Mingxi." Mo Xingjiu explained with a smile. With a surprised expression on her face, she continued to explain without waiting for her to ask a question: "Although Zhang Mingxi is handsome on the surface, he has been gambling since he entered the Tao. Therefore, most of my Donghai group cultivators think that this person is not a righteous one, but he is a Daoxiu. If Daoist Lian encounters him one day, it is enough to keep this in mind. His current strength is in the middle stage of Tibetan God. If you encounter him, you should be careful."

Jia Jia nodded, she still remembered what Zhang Mingxi said to her before he left, although she didn't make a sound, she understood it from the shape of her lips.

There is ample time!It is these four words, it seems to be a letter of war, and it seems to be a letter of alliance, everything is just a thought.

Jiajia lowered her eyes, raised her head again, but raised her hand to say goodbye: "I've been harassing Penglai for a few days, and it's time to say goodbye. After watching this scene today, it's my luck even for Jiajia, so I won't stay any longer."

Daoist Hua Dao looked a little embarrassed: "Today, the big green dragon was only halfway lighting the lamp, and it was disrupted. The next time will be at least 300 years later. Or, why don't you come to watch the ceremony again?"

Jia Jia pursed her lips: "If there is a day, then I can."

"How could there be no such day!" Daoist Hua Dao glanced at Jiajia, "Your life is so long, and I am blessed to see you, and nothing will happen to you, so there must be that day of."

"What if Lian Daoist ascended in these 300 years?" Mo Xingdao looked at it for a long time, and soon found the loophole in Huadao Daoist's words, "If Lian Daoist ascended, then he would not be able to see the complete big green dragon lighting the lamp. gone."

Master Hua Dao curled his lips and looked at Jia Jia: "The tone is not small. I dare not say that I will be able to ascend in 300 years, but you dare?"

Mo Xingjiu turned around and gave Mo Xingdao a few words, Mo Xingdao nodded in understanding, turned and left.

After Mo Xingdao gave the order, Mo Xingjiu turned his attention back to the people in front of him, and he couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, as if he was making fun of Jia Jia: "You don't dare to say that you can get married when you are more than three hundred years old." Advance to Tibetan God!"

Daoist Hua Dao choked at this remark, although it was true, it was a bit hurtful, but he was not the kind of narrow-minded person, and retorted: "This is no wonder old man, who made this old man born more than 1000 years earlier!"

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Jiajia returned the gift and said goodbye again, but Mo Xingjiu looked back at Mo Xingdao who had rushed back, and saw that he was still holding a can of wine in his hand. He took the bottle of wine and handed it to Jiajia: "Fellow Daoist Farewell, there is nothing to give. When Rier came to Penglai, I gave this wine as a gift. When I leave today, the remaining bottle will be practiced for you. Take care, and I wish you all the things that fellow Taoist Lian will do, Everything goes well!"

(End of this chapter)